I thought to myself,
"Why are they all trying so hard?"
Life is more fragile than a cheap toy
"So how is it that they all consider their lives to be that precious?"
I'm curious
I thought about why everyone is trying so hard to move forward
Even though they don't know what awaits them
I felt like people who plotted out a point somewhere
And worked hard to get there seemed strange
I thought that people only got lost when they tried to go somewhere
I thought that people's lives only got hard because they set objectives.
But staying in the same place for too long
Makes you lose your way too, it seems
I may have been stuck underwater all this time
As I slowly sank downward
So,
Who was the one who'd held me back all this time?
-20's-
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